There's something about a pair of new shoes that gets me up and running. Mere days after bidding adieu to the yesteryear, I've decided these are just what the doctor ordered to get my toes tappin' into the wide open spaces of 2010.
Latticed Oxfords: For running the streets and still feeling like a lady. Extra bonus points for the woven metallic leather that dandily feeds my magpie addiction.
Soaring Pistachio Platforms: For happening nights after the sun settles when a sturdy heel is needed to navigate dungenous sidewalk potholes—and because a celadon shoe is pretty irresistible.